The incident started with a young man with light green hair walking over holding a wine glass.
Originally, his route had nothing to do with Anvis, but when he passed by Anvis, the young man's steps suddenly staggered without warning.
Affected by this, part of the dark red wine in the cup suddenly splashed out and hit Anvis' back.
However, not long after the wine left the cup, it stagnated in mid-air as if it had lost gravity. Dots of clear dark red wine reflected the brilliance of the crystal chandelier, like pieces of beautiful gemstones.
At the same time, there was also the young man who seemed to be about to fall.
After deliberately stumbling, he originally wanted to adjust his posture and stand firm, but suddenly he felt his feet really slip and his body completely lost his balance.
At the same time, he felt that all his mental energy was completely imprisoned for an instant and could not be mobilized. He waved his arms in vain and was about to fall forward completely.
However, at the moment when he was about to fall, his body was also tilted and frozen in mid-air.
Then, under the influence of an invisible force, the young man's body stood upright again, and the spilled wine returned to his cup, causing a small whirlpool.
"Please watch your step, sir. Even if it is carpeted, it is not necessarily safe. Don't get 'tripped' again."
After using his mental power to right him up, Anvis turned around, looked into the young man's light green eyes with a warm smile, and gently raised his hand to pat his shoulder.
"Ten, thank you very much for your help, Your Excellency..."
After regaining his balance, the young man stammered his thanks to Anvis, and then quickly got into the crowd, not daring to look at Anvis again.
He himself also has the strength of the second-level intermediate level. Anvis can completely block his mental power at the third-level primary level. I am afraid that his true combat power has reached a level close to the fourth level!
Seeing the young man's embarrassing performance, some other concerned people hesitated for a moment, weighed their own strength in their hearts, and secretly compared the gap between themselves and the young man.
This is exactly what Avis wants to achieve, to show off some of his strength and warn those who lack strength that there is no need to continue to harass him.
At the same time, seeing this scene, several people he talked to were a little surprised, but they were not particularly surprised.
After all, he is a descendant of Duke Carrot. If he is not strong, it would be abnormal.
The episode just now made Anvis temporarily quiet for a while, but it only lasted for a moment before something happened again.
"Please give way, sir."
A slightly sharp voice sounded from behind.
Anvis turned around and saw a young man with brown hair, golden eyes, a slightly thin build, and a pair of triangular eyes.
He wore a slightly fancy sapphire blue gown, dotted with gold, rubies and emeralds. Although equally gorgeous, it gave its owner a nouveau riche temperament.
Even though he was facing Anvis, the visitor still raised his head slightly like a proud rooster, which made him look a little arrogant.
At the same time, when the distance is close enough, you can feel the vague and vague aura of the third level limit emanating from him.
After briefly sizing him up, Anvis took two steps to the side and moved away from the long table.
"Please give in one more time, sir——"
But the boy didn't give up. After casually taking some caviar, he turned around and deliberately walked towards Anvis again, looking at him with slightly provocative golden brown eyes.
Anvis frowned slightly, he was now completely sure that this seemed to be another one to test him.
The surrounding eyes immediately focused on him, and many people were looking forward to what Anvis would do in the face of such a provocation.
All his brothers have experienced this scene.
And now, it's his turn——
Faced with the young man's provocative behavior, Anvis was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled.
"Your Excellency, can I understand that this is a provocation to me?"
"How so, sir?"
The young man spoke in an arrogant tone, confident and confident.
"It's just that where you are standing is blocking my way - so, can you please get out of the way?"
He had already received hints from the Seventh Prince before. He only needed to find a way to test Anvis. For all subsequent problems, the Seventh Prince's forces would resist him and provide him with a large amount of resources in return.
"You are quite presumptuous, and you are still using my tolerance as the capital of your presumptuousness."
Avis responded calmly.
"Of course, I can understand your behavior to a certain extent. After all, dogs that are led by someone always bark more fiercely.
But tonight, the host of this dinner is His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince. You are arbitrarily causing trouble before the official start of the banquet. Can I understand that you don't even pay attention to His Highness the Prince?"
"you!"
The young man, Anvis, was speechless with a series of words, his face turned red from holding back, and he didn't know how to fight back.
"The seventh prince of the empire has arrived——"
At this time, the servants suddenly started reporting.
A tall figure wearing a pure black gold-rimmed dress and a wavy scarf of the same style appeared at the entrance of the stairs. A jet black gemstone was emblazoned on his chest, which was very eye-catching.
He is the initiator of this dinner, the seventh prince of the empire, Villeroy Augustine.
"Welcome, Lord Olivendi - are you still accustomed to my environment here?"
After glancing at the situation in the dinner hall, Prince Weller walked over, greeted Anvis elegantly, and at the same time relieved the young man's dilemma very naturally.
The seventh prince has eyes as dark as night and the dark purple hair color unique to the royal family. The eye color is inherited from his mother, Princess Vanya, the sixth daughter of the Marquis of Beshim.
"Nice to meet you, Your Highness Augustine."
Anvis also smiled and saluted the prince, not bothering to pay attention to the young man anymore, letting him slip away into the crowd.
At the same time, information about the Seventh Prince was circulating in his mind.
Prince Weller is an unswerving conservative who likes luxurious arrangements, rejects all reforms and changes, and has a strong desire to conquer and ambition.
When the empire was in turmoil in his previous life, he often personally led troops to suppress rebellions in the territory.
"I know you, Sir Anvis. I have already heard about some of your deeds."
The prince nodded slightly to him.
"Just after enrolling in school, I was able to decipher mysterious rare items, acquire most of the cursed places on the market, and create cursed flying dragon trade items that are very popular throughout the continent..."
Counting the almost well-known deeds of Anvis, in the end, the seventh prince's conversation changed as if unintentionally.
"Also, I heard that you recently established an Outlander organization?"
Anvis immediately understood the implication. At present, establishing the Stranger Organization is not a good name among the nobles, but is synonymous with whimsy.
"Just a try."
Avis chuckled and nodded in admission.
"I heard that it is difficult to establish a foreigner organization, so I want to give it a try."